The elite were in an uproar.

Elder martial sister Liao stared at the other party's sword inserted into her heart and her blood. She immediately said, "alert quickly. Maybe it's the strong man of the dark moon."

The strong of the dark moon attacked them secretly, not once or twice.

Seeing that the disciple was so seriously injured, he naturally guessed that it was the strong man of the dark moon.

The crowd dispersed one after another and went to guard with great tacit understanding.

Elder martial sister Liao asked the disciple, "what's going on?"

The disciple looked at elder martial sister Liao and Hua Ziqing, and said weakly, "it's Xia Qingchen, a disciple of the holy land. He saw through elder martial brother Hua's plan and killed two elder martial brothers pressing for debt on the spot."

what?

Holy Land disciple?

"And then?" Huazi has no fear but anger.

"He... He asked me to bring this sword and told me to tell elder martial brother Hua." The disciple hesitated.

"Say!" Huazi said coldly.

The disciple said, "he said, kill yourself with this sword before the sunset falls, otherwise he will come."

Hearing this, huazi smiled with pure spirit.

"Where is he when the west is deserted? Is it the Holy Land and the door? " Hua Ziqing narrowed his eyes: "if it's bad for me, dare you let me kill myself?"

Whoosh——

He grabbed the sword from the disciple's chest.

Suddenly, the blood splashed, his heart suddenly broke, and he died with a terrible hum on the spot.

Holding the bloody sword, Hua Ziqing's eyes were filled with cold light: "the person who killed me, bad things for me, you are the disciple of the holy land, and I can kill them!"

The West wasteland is a place outside the law. What if you kill Xia Qingchen?

On the head of the dark moon, who knows?

He stepped forward and was about to kill with his sword.

Suddenly, the disciples in charge of guarding outside shouted in horror: "enemy attack! There is an enemy attack! "

Elder martial sister Liao and Hua Ziqing's faces changed together.

Even Hua Ziqing couldn't find Xia Qingchen, so he immediately welcomed him out.

Five Maitreya ghost Arhats are fighting with several disciples on the roof.

A ghost arhat was full of bad luck: "what the hell? It's like the enemy knew we were coming in advance?"

They are so depressed.

Just after entering the city, a group of disciples came out to guard.

As if they were going to sneak in.

In fact, what is more depressing is the nebula sect.

Inadvertently alert, unexpectedly found the ghost Luohan sneak attack of the dark moon.

Maitreya ghost Luo Han said in a deep voice: "the cultivation of the people stationed by Xingyun sect can't become the climate. It's a big deal to kill them all!"

When talking.

Hua Ziqing and elder martial sister Liao arrived together.

The former found the ghost arhat in the crowd for the first time, surprised and delighted: "Maitreya ghost arhat?"

He immediately came forward with his sword and shouted excitedly, "Maitreya is mine. Don't rob anyone!"

The besieged disciples stepped aside one after another and dared not compete for credit.

Shua——

Hua Ziqing cut it off with a sword.

An arc-shaped strong sword Qi cuts across his waist.

Maitreya smiled, shook his cassock, and several strong winds rolled out to counteract the sword Qi.

Seeing that the two were indeed matched, elder martial sister Liao was relieved.

"Younger martial brother, don't miss the chance to become famous! We'll help you contain the rest of the ghost Arhats. " Elder martial sister Liao said.

Together with other disciples, they launched a powerful attack on the remaining four ghost Arhats.

Last time an unknown person frightened Rohan.

No one interferes this time. Hua Ziqing must be Maitreya.

However, when fighting with four ghost Arhats, elder martial sister Liao noticed something wrong.

She is a little star with a quadruple position.

However, it was extremely difficult to cooperate with several star disciples.

After ten rounds, instead of suppressing the four ghost Arhats, they seriously injured several of them.

"What's going on?" Elder martial sister Liao's mind turns.

They are still so powerful that they have reached the triple peak of small star position.

Maitreya, the head of the five, should be stronger.

Why was Hua Ziqing almost killed?

No!

While thinking, Hua Ziqing and Maitreya have entered a white hot fight.

The strength of both sides is exhausted, both of which are triple small stars.

Huazi became more and more brave in the Qing Yue war, but Maitreya gradually fell into the disadvantage.

"What's the matter, Maitreya? Are you scared?" Hua Ziqing laughed.

Maitreya's strength is obviously not as good as last time.

Hua Ziqing could not help guessing that it was because he was surrounded and his mentality changed.

Maitreya's face was calm, his body was full of star power, and his forehead was covered with virtual sweat: "huaziqing, don't be proud, ghost arhat is not so easy to lose!"

Finish your words and bite your teeth.

Like that, it seems to be ready to fight to death.

Seeing the opportunity, Hua Ziqing was secretly excited and said with a long smile, "good luck!"

His star power broke out and showed his mysterious inferior martial arts skills that had been hidden for a long time.

"Ten thousand tides are born!"

Maitreya also clenched his teeth and clapped his hands.

"Ghost prison Prajna palm!"

The two collided with each other, and an amazing air wave broke out, shaking the clothes of both sides.

Huazi Qingyang laughed: "Maitreya ghost arhat, last time someone helped you escape, it's hard to go this time!"

But, strangely, Maitreya was not worried.

On the contrary, a strange smile that seemed compassionate appeared at the corners of his mouth: "really?"

An overwhelming force suddenly erupted in his body.

That's the four fold star power of his little star position hidden for a long time.

Its power doubled in an instant!

The powerful force destroyed the withered and decayed, and rushed into Hua Ziqing's body along Hua Ziqing's arm.

Hua Ziqing immediately screamed violently and broke his arms with a palm.

His mouth is also full of blood.

He covered his throat, rubbed backward, and his eyes were shocked: "you hide your accomplishments!"

Maitreya smiled: "otherwise? Last time you were lucky. Xia Qingchen saved you in time. This time, you're not so lucky! "

what?

The young man who shot was really saving him?

But instead, he blamed the other party for scaring away Maitreya!

Now, I still can't escape. I'm in Maitreya's ghost prison Prajna palm.

Two days later, he must die.

He didn't want to die, so he went up and ran away.

But how can we escape?

As soon as he took one step, Maitreya kicked him to the ground from the back.

Then Maitreya stepped on his head.

Elder martial sister Liao and others are no better.

There are numerous Xingyun sect disciples everywhere.

Under the joint efforts of the three ghost Arhats, elder martial sister Liao was beaten all over with blood and fell into a pool of blood.

She can't believe it.

The dark moon ghost arhat of the West wasteland is so powerful.

In this case, they could have collectively dispatched to destroy the garrison of Xingyun sect.

Why have you been pretending to be equal and fighting them for years?

Why?

"Lord Maitreya, I didn't find Xia Qingchen." Four ghost Arhats examined the fallen people and shook their heads.

Maitreya narrowed his eyes, stepped on Hua Ziqing's head and said, "where's Xia Qingchen?"

Hua Ziqing didn't want to die, so he didn't have any backbone. He said very readily, "I'll lead the way. I just ask you to spare my life."

"Go!" Cried Maitreya.

Hua Ziqing led the way to Bai Jing's courtyard.

The setting sun fell on the earth.

The afterglow faded away.

It was already dark.

The houses in the Hutong are dark and dark.

Coupled with silence, it gives people an inexplicable sense of depression.

It seems that the courtyard is a cannibal coffin.

"Here it is." Huazi pointed to the road.

Maitreya gave Hua Ziqing to the ghost arhat beside him: "Tibetan green, you watch him outside. If you ambush inside, kill him immediately."

He stared at the courtyard and jumped onto the wall with the other three ghost Arhats.

I thought I was going to search.

But I saw Xia Qingchen sitting cross legged on the stone bench.